Monalisa

I walked down the crowded school hallway feeling a rush of power I had never experienced before. My hips swayed with every step in the tightest pair of dark wash jeans I owned. The denim clung to my ass and thighs like a second skin, stretching obscenely and showing off every curve. My cropped top barely covered my stomach, and I had skipped the bra completely. My nipples were already hard from the cool air and the dirty memories playing nonstop in my head.

This morning in the kitchen kept flashing back, Maddox in those gray sweatpants, his thick cock rock hard and pushing against the fabric because of...